Today was day two of relaxation. Although, parts of it were not all that relaxing. I’ll get to that in a little bit. Last night Master let me sleep. I wanted to be intimate, but my tummy still had not made up it’s mind as to if I was feeling well or not. But I did get to cuddle with Master and fall asleep in His arms.

This morning we got up and had some time to kill before we had to go anywhere. I knelt outside the bathroom door while He showered. Then I browsed the net and Master played video games. Eventually we got ready and headed down to my mother’s first. That went pretty well. We relaxed and talked about how things have been. There was some stress added because of my mother’s husband’s daughter.. but even that didn’t put a huge damper on the time we spent there. It had been raining on our way down there, and due to people in this state and Illinois not knowing how to fucking drive when it rains… we were a bit late. Thankfully Master is a very good driver, other wise we probably would have been in a few accidents today on the interstate. I don’t understand it. We live in a state that has rain and snow regularly. But when it happens, magically no one fucking remembers how to drive in the shit. *sigh* Morons.

From there we went to His mother’s house. We showed up 5 minutes early. She told us to be there at 5pm. But they weren’t home. They didn’t get home until 5:25pm. *sigh again* So we all go inside and immediately she starts bitching about her boyfriend’s ex wife calling his cell phone to tell him his mother was in the hospital or some such shit. She then tells us that they picked up two pizzas. One had everything on it and the other was sausage and onion. I have a sensitive stomach and admittedly I am a picky eater. Onions do not agree with me at all. So I only took one slice and did my best to pick the onions off. That didn’t sit well with Master because He has told His mother about my eating habits, and she didn’t bother to remember. Then we move right along and they start talking about when Master was younger and she some how can’t remember some things that Master brought up pertaining to her 2nd and 3rd husband, who just happen to be the same guy. (She married him once, divorced him after 13 years, then remarried him and then again divorced him after 13 years. It’s fucked up.) Master is sitting there going, “What the fuck woman?”, in His head but tries to keep the peace by just trying to gently remind her of some of the things the ex step father used to do to Him and she just denies, denies, denies. Then we started talking about how Master is going to be studying for a CDL. His mom said it they should have a copy online. So I said that it would be better to get the paper copy because then I can help Him study and He wouldn’t get distracted. Now what I had meant by this is that when you are studying something on the computer, it is easy to go… “Oh I need a break. I’ll just check my e-mails real quick.” And before ya know it you’re checking boards, and reading other things online. I know because I used to do this when I was in college and had to do homework online. I’ve done that many a time.

So immediately His mom says, “Oh? Him get distracted? Never! Oh look a bunny!” And then she starts laughing about it. She was picking on Him because He has A.D.H.D. I swear I had to keep the daggers out of my eyes. Yes, Master has A.D.H.D, but for fucks sake this is His MOTHER picking on Him about it. Gods! That shit pisses me off. But gods forbid we should cause waves with her, because then it’ll be that we’re turning on her.

For Christmas this year, I think we’ll get her a large cross so she can nail herself to it. I do love my mother-in-law, but she does things that really piss me right the hell off. And I haven’t fully calmed down yet. So I’m venting. But now we’re home and it is only 9:14pm. And we have movies to watch. So hopefully tonight will be nice and relaxing. Tomorrow it’s back to work.



5 Responses to “Relaxation: Day 2”  

  1. Laxative fudge at christmas. Just for her. :3

  2. House Wench: *laughs* Master read your comment before I could, and has already forbidden it, as tempting as it may be.

  3. Rofl I second the laxatives idea *snigger* x

  4. i could not help but cringe reading this. Your Master’s mother sounds exactly like my mother; misery loves company, denial, and unable to let go of the past. i commend you both for being the better people and trying to maintain a decent family relationship!
    ~viemoira

  5. Vanimp: *giggles* Master as already said no… but it is fun for us to entertain the thought. ;-)

    Viemoria: Thank you very much. It is hard at times. Master vented most of the way home. I’m still getting used to how His mother is to be perfectly honest. She wasn’t like this when I first met her. I brought this up to Master and He said that she has to become “comfortable” with people before she shows her true colors. Apparently she is more than comfortable with me around now.


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